In the past, the Self-Defense Force had no level or management - this group of people listened to the stinky sister. The stinky sister said, "Let's go, let's fight a few brothers." Those who acted as younger brothers carried the guys and followed them. It was a free and casual thug group.

But a natural and pollution-free ambition can also grow among the mobs. Even in the flock, there will always be a leader who will come out, seize the ray of dawn and encourage everyone to follow him and run forward.

At the beginning, it was Saturday that he gathered a group of younger brothers and followed Lu Bixing to build the energy system of the entire base. Now, he still strikes while the iron is hot and forms a real self-defense force.

Lu Biling hurried out to find Lin Jingheng. Due to insufficient energy, the return trip was delayed for a while. In this short week, Saturday took the lead in planning the preparation for the Self-Defense Force. He proposed his own ideas to the students. The four students went to Lu Biling's electronic library to help him check the information. Finally, they copied and borrowed everything and pieced together a "Base Self-Defense Force Management Organization".

With the structure and prototype, it looks very similar.

Of course, the above cannot impress General Lin. In Lin Jingheng's view, the so-called "Self-Defense Force" is still not much better than playing houses - ants can work together and can also dig out attractive underground castles. Biologists are amazed that these little things actually created such miracles, and wrote books and biography, which makes people occasionally moved by them.

But so what? After the "miracle" and touching, they still couldn't withstand a heavy rain.

"We train for six hours every day, first familiar with mecha operations and patrol at a fixed point. I don't know what to do in the future, I will listen to you." Saturday took his training team and Lu Bixing and others into the base, followed Lu Bixing with enthusiasm, and described his grand vision with fangs and claws. Maybe he just became the self-proclaimed self-defense captain and had a little confidence, maybe he heard too much gossip and felt less distance from Lin Jingheng. He also boldly communicated with Lin Jingheng, "General Lin, what... what fortress you were in before, is the same?"

Lin Jingheng carried Zhan Lu and replied indifferently: "No, the Alliance Professional Space Force does not perform the mission stage, and the training time per day must reach ten hours, which is unified by the Military Commission."

"Unified, unified regulations?" There was a dish on Saturday, "Is that the meaning of letting water go by yourself?"

"Probably," Lin Jingheng said lightly, "I also think they have let go of water a lot, otherwise they wouldn't have been so vulnerable."

Lu Bixing asked: "Where is the Ten Silver Guards? Do you also implement the training plan according to the standards?"

"No, Baiyin Shiwei sleeps for six hours, three meals, three hours of housework and rest. It is not a special situation, and there is no other rest time." Lin Jingheng crossed him to the administrative building without looking back. "After all, pirates outside the territory have not had a rest for so many years."

Lin Jingheng's words actually meant to stop dreaming on Saturday - compared with the Alliance Army, which has a good background, balanced nutrition, and received regular military education since childhood, the unlucky base produces bean sprouts with innate shortcomings. The Alliance Army is still in ruins and has unclear life and death. These bean sprouts actually try to shout a few slogans and drink a few mouthfuls of chicken soup, and then turn from cowards into heroes.

Isn't this a joke?

However, because he didn't want to attack Lu Bixing in person, Lin Jingheng's statement was quite tactful. Zhou Saturday was a rough man. He was unable to adapt to the roundabout way of the Woto style. He also subconsciously found his personal terminal and poked the calculator to calculate the training time of the Silver Ten Guards.

"Do you understand?" Lu Bixing hit him with his shoulder.

Saturday said a little helplessly: "Perhaps... he said we don't have enough training time?"

Lu Bixing spoke nonsense and misinterpreted Lin Jingheng's meaning by 180 degrees: "General Lin means that if you can demand yourself according to the standards of the Silver Ten Guards, he will help you train troops. Do you know the Silver Ten Guards?"

Shake your head on Saturday.

"The Ten Silver Guards are real elite soldiers of the alliance. Before they were disbanded, they were stationed in the Silver Fortress. The interstellar pirates dared not invade the eight major galaxies in one step. They have been fighting for more than ten years and have never lost their results. They are the protection/umbrella of the eight major galaxies. What do you think?"

Saturday's eyes were brighter and brighter as he spoke.

Lu Bixing patted his shoulder, like a cult selling yang medicine, and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to become the new Silver Ten Guard?"

Saturday's sanity was shaking: "But... but we are just a bunch of craps."

"No, but." Lu Bixing's expression became stern and said firmly, "Have you ever heard of that old proverb? 'A real man never looks back and looks back'. Go ahead and don't look back. The alliance thinks you are a slut, are you a slut? Votto has become a slut, why are your values ​​still stuck in the old society?"

After being fooled by him on Saturday, it seemed like a tube of chicken blood directly pushed into the major artery, and it was stringed. It turned around and ran away. Even the Smudge had forgotten to ask why Sister Smudge didn't come back with General Lin.

Lu Bixing took a few steps steadily, his pace getting faster and faster, and he couldn't wait to chase Lin Jingheng.

Principal Lu, who had just gotten rid of the magic sound, met the one-eyed eagle eyeing him as soon as he entered the government building.

Regarding Lu Bixing's strange physical condition, Lin Jingheng was full of doubts. When he saw the one-eyed eagle, he quickly called him: "It just so happened that Brother Lu, I have something to ask you..."

"I have nothing to tell you." The one-eyed eagle was angry and pouted back without hearing it. "My surname is Lin, I used to know that you were just ordinary despicable and shameless, but I didn't expect you to be so despicable!"

Lin Jingheng was puzzled: "Why, I sleepwalked and stepped on your tail?"

The one-eyed eagle said: "I will never hand over my son to you. You have lost your heart!"

They had already tacit understanding about Lu Bixing's life experience and had a tacit understanding. Lin Jingheng didn't know which rabies the old Persian cat would be, and he was too lazy to tell him. He sneered and blocked him back: "Do you have the final say?"

At this moment, Lu Bixing rushed over and heard the two enemies from afar: "Dad, it's very hard for him to go out, don't disturb him to rest!"

One-eyed eagle: "…"

Lin Jingheng felt that his patience had reached its limit. When he heard Lu Bixing say something, his brain could burst out. He quickly ran away in sight. Before escaping, he had not forgotten to say something to the One-Eyed Eagle: "You should take care of 'your son' first."

This is a naked demonstration, and the one-eyed eagle roars: "I slaughter you!"

Lin Jingheng snorted lightly, the person had already gotten on the elevator, and the two of them had a quarrel with each other, which successfully deepened their misunderstandings. It sounded quite like that!

Lu Bixing, who was rushing to mediate, looked up and saw Lin Jingheng running faster than flying in the sky and the earth. His father opened his bloody mouth to him. Seeing that the situation was not good, he quickly flew to the one-eyed eagle and kissed him: "Dad, long time no see, I miss you very much!"

After saying that, he continued to miss him while running away without waiting for the one-eyed eagle to reply.

Lin Jingheng avoided the father and son like he was passing five passes and killing six generals, went down to the basement, hung the dormant Zhanlu on the already repaired Chongsan, and asked him to restart it by himself. Then, before he could sit down and drink a sip of water, he went straight to the underground private prison.

The stinky sister Spencer has been living in the dark underground prison for a month. Apart from the robot delivering food, she can't even see a mouse, and her figure is getting weaker and weaker.

At first glance, he fully showed the heroic spirit of an interstellar smuggler. The smelly sister pirated on Lin Jingheng's feet, hugged his thighs, and began to scream in tears: "Fourth Brother! I know I was wrong... I have been reflecting for more than a month. I am not a thing. I am sorry to the one-eyed eagle, and I am sorry to my brothers. If it weren't for the sake of the old and young people in my base, I would have cut them into pieces and paid for their lives. I... hiccup."

Lin Jingheng was unwilling to pull and pull with him, so he took out a gun and pushed him on the head.

The smelly sister immediately let go and retreated, and squeezed out a pleasing smile at him. The broken nose flowed into her mouth along her teeth.

Lin Jingheng: "Speak human words."

"Fourth brother," said the stinky sister calmly, "What kind of world is this? When people walk in the desert, they are reluctant to urinate. I am more useful than urinating... Otherwise, what do you think? I can kneel down and kowtow to you to apologize. This is not enough. You can dig my ancestral grave. Our family has been on the underground channel for several generations, and my parents... are all there! As long as you relieve your anger, you can do whatever you want! Let me go out. After I go out, I will never talk nonsense. I will say something randomly, and you will beat me into lotus roots!"

Even though General Lin is knowledgeable, he rarely receives a kind invitation to "dig ancestral graves". Mr. Spencer's dictionary probably does not have the word "shame". His eyes twitched: "What's the use of you?"

"I have eyeliner in pirates." said the stinky sister seriously, "Really, I won't lie to you. In my early years, I picked up a bird man with a head and a bird body, and could fly. She put on clothes and was like a human. I saved him. He is now in the hands of the interstellar pirates. The news of the pirates invading the eight galaxies this time was passed on to me."

Lin Jingheng's heart was thrilled, but there was no trace of it on his face: "If you fart again, I will make you a lotus root now."

"No, no! I'm not talking nonsense!" The stinky sister was anxious and blushing, "Fourth brother, you have never seen a birdman who can fly, so don't believe it, right? Let me tell you that in the early years, it was very popular on the black market. Smugglers with no children and no descendants went everywhere to get disabled people, causing disasters to be neither human nor ghosts, and sold to those lunatic rich people. It's not unusual at all, and there are also human-headed snakes..."

Lin Jingheng interrupted him: "I know what a human-shaped pet is. A human-shaped pet cannot survive at all. It is just a bonsai in a nutrient box. Who are you fooling about?"

The stinky sister showed her dazzling front teeth at him: "Oh, Fourth Brother, you don't understand. Think about it, in this day and age, interstellar travel is like playing. What is a mere human grafting technology? If you really want to do it, there is nothing that can't be done, and everyone will just do it."

"The alliance is not involved. It is because of ethical issues, illegal and so on. We don't do it either. It's for making money - it's just to sell it quickly. It's been hundreds of years of life. Who can I sell so many goods to? Besides, nutritional box maintenance, special nutritional cream for human-shaped pets. This income is no less than selling pets, and only fools can make money."

Lin Jingheng sneered with a reserved sneer: "You still understand microeconomics."

"I don't understand, I'm talking nonsense. The truth is always the same." The stinky sister lowered her head and paused. He continued, "But later someone broke the rules of the game. There was a fool. Maybe it was a rich man who was obsessed with human-shaped pets. He was idle and he probably had to look different from others. He spent a lot of money - I don't know how big it is, but I only know it was a sky-high price. I found a wave of people and did human grafting technology for him, called the 'Nuwa Project'."

Lin Jingheng lifted his eyelids: "Nuwa? He is so arrogant."

The stinky sister quickly flattered: "Who said it was not! But money can make the devil push the mill. Although science and technology are running, money determines which direction the science and technology is running. This project was finally successful. They created a group of human-shaped pets that can live normally, and even retain the human brain. That's how that bird man came from."

"Birdman," Lin Jingheng asked in a strange way, "What is his name?"

"Ah?" Sister Stinky didn't understand, "What's the name of a birdman? Birdman... Just call it a birdman, a pet..."

Lin Jingheng interrupted him: "What about?"

"I just said that they are breaking the rules. If you have the ability, you can eat more yourself, but you can't ruin someone's job. This is the reason? This matter - this Nuwa plan later leaked the news. The peers were chasing them, and they were all sought after by their peers. They also felt that they were the mortal enemies of destroying people's jobs. Others were greedy for technology and wanted to take advantage of the troubled waters. That was really, it felt like the whole world was chasing them... In the end, none of the people who carried out the Nuwa plan avoided them, and all of them were silenced. The successful experimental samples were burned. Only the bird man happened to be lucky and survived."

Lin Jingheng asked incisively: "Why did he happen to survive? How did this Nuwa plan leak the secret?"

This time, Sister Stinky didn't answer immediately, and her eyes dodged slightly.

Lin Jingheng stroked his fingers through the gun of the laser gun. The smelly sister shrank clearly and said stutteringly: "That bird man turned out to be a disabled orphan who no one wanted. There were several brothers and sisters. Several of them had problems. A black workshop and welfare home raised them for a while. They found that there was no oil and water and they couldn't pay for the treatment. So they were sold to the laboratory together. Except for this bird man, no one else succeeded. Two died in the laboratory. The remaining two were made, but they were all humanoid pets who could not leave the nutrient box. The laboratory was packaged and sold to the black market outside the domain."

Lin Jingheng immediately asked: "How do you know?"

"Everyone on the underground waterway depends on my supply station. Whether it is Nuwa's plan or the sky repair plan, they can't hide it from me," Sister Stinky hesitated for a moment before saying, "I was a little curious at that time. I went to see it once. Everyone has worked together for so many years, but they are not able to refuse..."

"You discovered the bird man and even communicated with him when the person was not paying attention." Lin Jingheng said, "How did you communicate with him? You know a little lip lip, right? That bird man was secretly taken away by you."

"I... I just drank too much, and I didn't think so much at that time," the stinky sister wiped her face hard, "He told me that his two surviving brothers and sisters were bought by a big man in an interstellar pirate. He wanted to find his relatives and begged me to take him to the black market outside the territory. I saw that he values ​​love and friendship, and he was passionate for a moment..."

"Get out of here, don't follow me," Lin Jingheng interrupted him harshly, "The tolls on the underground channel are based on profits. Do I know? The human-shaped pet business is your biggest source of income, and you are most afraid of breaking the rules. You are the one who kills people with a knife, right?"

The stinky sister's face looked a little ugly: "This...you said this too much..."

"You brought the Birdman to the black market outside the territory and sold it to the interstellar pirate as he wished. Do you know who he is?"

The stinky sister shook her head repeatedly: "It is a taboo to find out about other people's identities in the black market outside the region, but not many people are keen on buying pessimistic pets, so..."

"You took him to the black market exhibition, and when Nuwa's plan was completely blown out and the experimental items were destroyed, he was sold to the pirates. Using the only survivor of the 'Nuwa Plan' as a gimmick, he sold it at a good price, and the birdman was grateful to you. There are so many profiteers in the world, Mr. Spencer, you can take the lead in it, no wonder you live long." Lin Jingheng knocked on the stinky sister's forehead with a laser muzzle, "What's the matter later?"

The stinky sister said illegitimately: "Later, later...and for nearly thirty years, I have never seen him. When I was selling him, I told people that this thing is smart and sensible, and it is unique. Moreover, he was cultivated in the laboratory. She is familiar with nutrient box technology and the nutritional paste formula for human-shaped pets. If you buy one, you will make a fortune. In the future, you will never have to secretly spend money to find someone if you take care of the pets at home..."

Lin Jingheng pinched his finger joints one by one - Yuan Yiren carried people with his body and had a strange pet on his back, which was not convenient for him to invite people to the after-sales service with great fanfare. He had done many experiments in private, and probably ended in failure. The Bird Boy is equivalent to his strange pet keeper, so no wonder he can enter and exit freely.

"Average human-like pets, no matter how careful they are, it will not be easy to live for two or three years. His relatives were probably sent to the pirates by themselves," said the stinky sister. "I didn't expect him to live so long with the pirates. That day, I took people to the black market outside the territory to exchange goods. I met him in an auction hall... He couldn't speak, didn't know words, and didn't know sign language. The pirate probably thought he was just taking a bird out, and I didn't expect he knew me. When I passed by, he deliberately stepped on me, squatted down to polish my shoes, and took the opportunity to tell me in two months that the pirates would attack the Eighth Galaxy."

Lin Jingheng asked: "When was the Nuwa plan?"

"It should be more than 30 years ago," Sister Stinky tried to recall for a moment. "I don't know much about when it started, um... but when I discovered that their experiment had been successful, it should be...that twenty-eight years ago."

Lin Jingheng: "Who is the investor?"

"I really don't know this," said the stinky sister. "This matter...well, I exposed it, but it was uncontrollable afterwards. I didn't dare to interfere in it anymore. In the end, I silenced it so cleanly. I suspect that there was also the mysterious investor."

Lin Jingheng was silent for a moment.

The stinky sister looked at his face and took the opportunity to say, "I am kind to that bird man. Those pirates don't know. He can be my little informant. You let me out, I have a way to contact..."

Lin Jingheng looked at him with a very strange look, turned around and left, blocking the screams of the stinky sister in the private prison.

Among the stars, the soil of shamelessness, dirtyness, vulgarity and cowardice is too vast. If a strange tree grows occasionally, it may not be a good ending.

This is the great new era of the epoch.

Lin Jingheng connected to Zhanlu's rebooting spirit network: "How about Chong San?"

“Good adaptability,” Chanlu replied, “it’s very sufficient energy.”

"That's good." Lin Jingheng covered the entire base through the spiritual network. "I will drive out the surveying and mapping within 24 hours and prepare to build remote communication. If the Yuan Yiren goes back, Aresfon will definitely react."

Zhanlu: "Yes, sir."

Lin Jingheng took the elevator to the room of the administrative building. He heard the whistle-blowing self-defense force gathering and began to organize physical training.

I don't know that they have two months left... maybe there are not even two months left.
Chapter completed!